Hei Jun had a smile on his face, his black face was very confusing, making people feel very honest, Zhao Yue's little Lori stretched out her white and tender little hand, touched it lightly on the golden silk ant, and immediately retracted it, and her little face was crimson.

"Ah, sister, I touched it!" Zhao Yue became excited.

Yan Jun's hand swung in a circle in all directions, and the people around him were so frightened that they retreated, he smiled, and the big ant disappeared as soon as he moved his palm, and everyone looked left and right and didn't see where the golden silk ant was.

"Ah, my brother is a strange person, I'll report on it, and his fame will increase greatly!" Liao Changrong's eyes lit up, and he was about to take out his camera to take pictures.

Hei Jun immediately stopped, "Forget it, I'm a relatively low-key person." ”

Liao Changrong was stunned, he knew that some strange people didn't want to be famous, and he didn't seem to shirk Yanjun, so he could only press it down, which was a pity for this material. In fact, Yan Jun is scolding his mother in his heart, his fame is a fart, so it is better to give money! If his thoughts are known, he will definitely be called stupid, and his fame is silver these days!

"I don't know what university my brother is in?" Liao Changrong asked curiously, Yan Jun is not yet twenty years old, and he should still be in school.

"I didn't go to college, I don't know if college is fun?" Heijun was curious.

Liao Changrong was dumbfounded, Yan Jun didn't even go to college, let's just say that he is a doctor, or a doctor who plays poisonous insects, if this is known, who would dare to let him get close!

A few of them were talking together, and suddenly they saw a lot of people standing up and surrounding them, and they were in a mess. Soon I saw the conductor coming, persuaded the passenger to sit down, and the horn sounded, "Just now a passenger suddenly fainted, the patient is now in the infirmary, I hope the doctor friend can lend a hand and give appropriate treatment, thank you!" ”

The people around Yan Jun all looked at him.

"What are you doing, haven't you seen a handsome guy?" Hei Jun was puzzled.

"Aren't you a doctor?" Zhao Yue asked.

Hei Jun then understood, just now he said that he was a doctor just casually, but in fact, he is a descendant of black spells, and doctors do it occasionally.

"Well, then I'll take a look!" Hei Jun stood up, and Liao Changrong followed.

"What are you doing here?"

Liao Changrong waved his camera, "There are a lot of medical disputes now, I'll be a witness for you!" ”

Hei Jun thought about it for a moment and agreed. Soon arrived at the infirmary, although there are some medicines on the train, but there are no professional medical staff, now there is no village in front of the store, the nearest hospital is in a small county town 100 kilometers away, so the doctor is needed to control the condition.

When I got there, I saw a man in his forties who was holding a stethoscope for diagnosis, and an old man with a pale face lying on the bed, surrounded by several people.

"Jean, the doctor is here!" Liao Changrong opened the way in front.

When everyone saw a young man in his twenties, they were suspicious, "This is a doctor, have you graduated from college?" ”

"This is a major matter of human life, what are you doing to join in the fun?"

In particular, the person who was checking looked back and beckoned expressionlessly, "What major are you studying?" ”

Without waiting for Yan Jun to answer, he continued, "Let's hang up the drip and drip up." Look at your clumsy appearance, and you dare to call yourself a doctor? ”

Originally, Yanjun wanted to help, but when he heard this, he immediately became angry and threw the thing, "You are a doctor, so what disease do you say he has and how should he be treated?" ”

"Hey, are you studying medicine, doctors should aim to treat diseases and save people, and you are not worthy of being a doctor with your heart!" The middle-aged man sneered, but he didn't mention the tone of his own speech just now, and nine out of ten people couldn't stand it.

Liao Changrong couldn't look at it, and set up the camera to face the middle-aged man, "Then you can introduce the doctor, and let everyone feel at ease!" ”

"Well, well," the man said, getting a drip, "it's a myocardial infarction, and it can be treated with morphine or meperidine." ”

"Hmph," Yan Jun hugged his arms and snorted coldly, just glanced at it twice and said, "Acute myocardial infarction, difficulty breathing, just treat it like this, and wait for the corpse to be collected in twenty minutes!" ”

"Fart!" The middle-aged man was furious, "Do you know medicine, do you know what myocardial infarction is, have you ever been to school, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand!" I can't do it, can you do it, you can do it, you can come! ”

The spittle was sprayed on Yan Jun's face, and he had to take two steps back, this lethality was too strong for Yan Jun to bear.

The patient's family is a couple, so they naturally prefer the doctor, Yan Jun looks too young, and he doesn't look like a doctor at all. The man had a thick neck and a big head, a thick gold necklace around his neck, and a big gold ring in his hand, and the woman was also covered in gold and silver, and she looked like an upstart.

The male nouveau riche squeezed up and squeezed directly in front of Yan Jun, Yan Jun frowned, and took two steps back quietly.

"Doctor, don't be angry, don't be a migrant worker, as long as you cure my father-in-law, money is not a problem!"

The thick-necked nouveau riche glanced at Yan Jun with disdain, isn't it, Yan Jun is dressed very ordinary, and even has some dust brought down from the mountains on his body, looking like a migrant worker. Choosing between Yan Jun and the doctor, it was too obvious who to choose.

The flight attendants next to this face couldn't stand it, and they called the doctor on the radio, and they were going to be angry because they were not dressed well?

Before Yan Jun could speak, the purser said, "This gentleman, please pay attention to your words and deeds, migrant workers are the same as us, and if you don't appreciate others coming to help, who will help you?" ”

The flight attendants next to him also showed a look of contempt, which made the thick-necked nouveau riche a little embarrassed, but he was afraid of provoking the anger of the public, so he had to blush and say sorry.

The doctor looked at everyone and asked Yanjun, "You are a doctor, which hospital are you in?" ”

"Me? I wasn't in the hospital. ”

"Ah, that's in a private clinic?"

Yan Jun shook his head again.

Everyone has a bad face, it is neither a hospital nor a private clinic, is it a big dance?

By this time, five minutes had passed, and the patient's condition had not improved in the slightest, but he seemed to be breathing weaker. The doctor noticed that the situation was not right, sweat broke out on his forehead, the patient's heart rate was very low, and he didn't know when he couldn't hold on.

If the patient dies in the hospital, it is nothing, but if he dies here, who knows if the patient's family will react. The doctor panicked, a little regretted running out, he didn't think much about it, he just wanted to save people, but now he can't wait to slap himself twice, and the cold sweat on his forehead will come down.

wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "This, there is nothing here, I can only do this, you still have to be mentally prepared!" ”

The faces of a couple next to her were ugly, and the woman was even more crying, the old man was her father. While crying, he said, "Doctor, you are responsible for the end!" ”

The doctor's forehead was sweating more, and his bowels were blue. Suddenly, he saw Yan Jun, as if he saw a life-saving straw, and couldn't help but say, "By the way, isn't there a doctor here, maybe there's a good way!" ”